Flash marriage does not end well

The next day Lin Qian woke up very early, the morning light from the gap in the curtains was very faint, and the air was cold.Maybe it was because I vomited the wine last night, my head didn't hurt very much, but my mouth felt astringent, and my mandible was also slightly acidic.

He crept up from the bed, walked through the scattered clothes barefoot, got into the bathroom, and scratched his hair twice in front of the mirror.

His complexion also returned to normal.

He closed the door carefully, turned on the faucet a little, and brushed his teeth impatiently.

In fact, last night, when he was dimly conscious, he vaguely remembered that Wen Zhihan seemed to hug him to wash his mouth, but then he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he said sour words, "Do you despise me", and then He kissed every corner of Wen Zhihan's body as if no one was there.

"..."

Lin Qian stopped brushing her teeth in pain, rinsed off the toothpaste, and tiptoed back to the room again.

A few minutes later, he dug out the box of inhibitors from the clothes beside the bed, poured another glass of water, and swished out two pills.

At this time, the people behind heard the movement, and slowly sat up with their eyes closed, their broad chest covered his back, their arms were firmly buckled around his waist like a safety buckle, and their chin was also pressed against his neck, feeling nostalgic for it Rubbed a few times, and then said softly: "...what are you eating?"

Lin Qian swallowed the medicine with water, and replied to him: "Inhibitor, it's not that you won't go back to the company, I also have something to do, and staying in bed for a week will delay things."

After hearing this, Wen Zhihan didn't speak for a while, as if he hadn't fully woken up, and after a long while, he made an indistinct sound similar to a soft hum: "I've saved so many years of vacation, don't say a week, stay with you for a month It's all right."

Lin Qian couldn't help laughing: "One month, my health is not that good."

He drank two more sips of water, his throat was really dry.

The hand holding the medicine tablet was suddenly grasped.

Then the fingers were ripped apart one by one, the medicine tablet was snatched from his hand, and then thrown on the bedside table.

Wen Zhihan spoke again at this time, continuing his last sentence: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Lin Qian'er became red all of a sudden, she didn't intend to talk to him anymore, she broke away from his hand and stood up, ready to get dressed.

After he put on his jacket, he couldn't find where the pants were. After going around a few times, he found that they were under Wen Zhihan's pillow.

Wen Zhihan was already awake, half leaning on the head of the bed, the back of his head resting on the single raised arm, the smooth and full muscles of the upper body and the looming tooth marks were exposed, and he lazily watched his every move.

"Get up."

Lin Qian walked up to him and stretched out his hand to tug on his pants.

"What are you doing up?"

"Take the pants, you're crushing them."

"Pants?" Wen Zhihan raised his eyebrows, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you wearing pants?"

Saying that, the palm easily dispelled all Lin Qian's refusal, touched it, kneaded it around his thigh, let out a few satisfied sighs, finally smiled, and let go: "Please, I will give it to you. "

"..."

childish.

Lin Qian patted his hand away, took two steps back, and rolled his eyes forcefully: "This is my home, there are so many, I will stop wearing that one at worst."

He turned around and opened the closet, deliberately using the closet door to block it, while watching Wen Zhihan's movement from the corner of his eye.

Wen Zhihan didn't have the slightest intention to get up, took out his mobile phone and flicked twice boredly, then picked up the medicine tablet on the bedside table, looked up, down, left, and right, put it down, and turned his eyes to the safety box next to him.

Lin Qian had already changed her whole body of clothes, poked her head out from behind the closet door, and reminded him: "Wen Yang may be back after nine o'clock, can you tidy up?"

Wen Zhihan withdrew his gaze, sat up even more, moved his shoulders and joints a few times, made clear noises, and raised his tone slightly: "What time?"

"Nine o'clock."

After Lin Qian finished answering, she bent down to pick up the scattered clothes in the room. Hearing the sound of Wen Zhihan's bare feet stepping on the floor, she got closer and closer, and then she was hugged back to the bed unprepared.

"Hey Wen Zhihan, what are you doing, Wen..."

"It's still early." Wen Zhihan leaned over and pushed his legs apart with his knees, "Do it again."

"..."

Lin Qian struggled a few times, but due to the disparity in strength, he could only tightly squeeze his lips, avoiding Wen Zhihan's kisses all the time.Wen Zhihan didn't succeed for a while, so he couldn't help laughing, stopped, rubbed his bangs with one hand, and pinched his face again: "You just arrived last night, and you took four pills, I bought a condom It's only three that make me look useless."

Lin Qian immediately opened his eyes wide, and opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Obviously it was you twice..."

"Yes, my mistake." Wen Zhihan bowed his head and kissed him on the tip of his nose, "Then give me two chances to correct it?"

Why did it change twice...

Lin Qian lay on his back on the bed, and the clothes he had just changed were thrown back on the ground again. Thinking of the feeling of being forced into various positions last night and then repeatedly thumped, even the roots of his teeth became sore, and his shoulders couldn't help but twitch. Shivered.

Until Wen Zhihan kissed his chin all the way to his lower abdomen, Lin Qian finally couldn't help pulling his arm, and begged him in a low voice: "My back hurts, can you stop coming in."

Wen Zhihan paused immediately when he heard the sound, raised his head, and was scratched abruptly by the other party's sparkling eyes, prickly and itchy, lingering for a moment while holding the hand on the other's leg, and then pulled him up , sitting at the end of the bed.

When that hot and sticky thing stuck to Lin Qian's mouth, he couldn't help scolding Wen Zhihan several times in his heart.

He also had a sore throat.

At this moment, Wen Zhihan is supporting the back of his head with one hand, and pressing the base of his lower body with the other hand, controlling the top and flicking his lips up and down, making the smooth saliva on his lips and the mucus seeping from the top of his lower body Blending together, pushing against the clenched jaw from time to time, as if to break in at any time.

Confused, Lin Qian let go of the crumpled bed sheet, tilted her head, and carefully kissed the strong and domineering thing with a comforting nature.

"How about you tonight?"

Boom——

Wen Zhihan felt as if he had been shot inexplicably, hitting his heart firmly, followed by the blood flowing backwards all over his body. It took him a long time to calm down. He rubbed Lin Qian's earlobe a few times with his fingers impatiently, then turned around and walked in. Toilet.

After a while, the sound of dripping water came through the wall.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, sat and recovered for a while, and then put on the clothes little by little.

Half an hour later, the bedroom was finally tidied up, and the window was open to let in the wind for a long time. Lin Qian also rummaged through the box to find the perfume that was drawn by the company's lottery a long time ago, and sprayed it three or five times like a guilty conscience.

Wen Zhihan just came out of the shower, his hair curled up, and he was holding a light blue towel in his hand, which was a bit more everyday than the usual elites.

He took two steps, did not enter the bedroom, but stood at the door, as if something suddenly sounded, he reached out and knocked on the wall.

There were two not-so-stern voices on the wall.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this a partition?"

Lin Qiancai put the perfume back, and when he heard him ask, she walked over and scratched her head: "Yes, this house was originally a one-bedroom house, which is cheaper. Wen Yang lived in the original bedroom, and I live halfway across the living room." , there may be a problem with the sound insulation, usually it’s fine, and the surrounding area is not noisy.”

Except for the most recent neighbor who has to renovate every now and then in the morning.

Wen Zhihan couldn't help frowning when he heard that, thinking of the broken washing machine in the bathroom before.

"Lin Qian, go home and live."

Lin Qian leaned against the wall and seriously considered the issue of changing rooms.Song Lin had chosen the location of his studio not long ago, which is very close to the city center. His current house is far away from there, and it will be due in less than a month, so it is indeed possible to change it.

"I don't mind helping you fix the washing machine from time to time, but I don't know if you would mind being heard by Wen Yang when we go to bed." Wen Zhihan stretched his shoulders and reminded, "Don't forget to pay me back at night. "

"..."

Lin Qian raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her nose twice, looking away.

Pay him back at night.

It didn't say it was tonight.